When Uncle Tanglin heard this, he sighed in his heart.

The woman standing in front of her was more than just a terrible woman with unparalleled power.

He was even a peerless genius who was once regarded as a closed disciple by that woman!

Chu Yan is so powerful that no one can veto it.

It was a peerless god of war that the Council of Gods had gathered all the strong and had not been able to stop! It was a legendary powerhouse that had exhausted all the reserves of the Council of the Gods in World War I, and was almost withered.

And back then, even Chu Yan admired Her Majesty the Empress standing in front of him. Think she's extremely talented. It has the potential to break through the top of martial arts.

How powerful she is. No one knows, no one knows.

Even Uncle Tanglin, who lived in the palace with her all the year round, had never seen her methods.

"Tonight, Your Majesty doesn't just want to fight me for the battle?" asked the Tanglin Emperor Uncle word by word. "Are you still going to be an enemy of the Council of the Gods?"

"Why not?"

Her Majesty the Empress raised her eyes and stared coldly at Uncle Tanglin: "Anyone who stops me from reviving the imperial family can be killed!"

Uncle Tanglin never expected it. The attitude of this little niece of her own will be so resolute.

Even the meeting of the gods, which was his last hole card, failed to enter the eyes of Her Majesty the Empress.

In order to revitalize the royal family, even the meeting of the gods is fearless!

It seems that, as she said before, she has never been so sure as she is today, for sure!

The betrayal of her family killed all her illusions and luck.

At this moment, she has no attachment, only born for ambition!

Bang!

Chu Yun, who was bare-handed, kicked Wu Changliang several meters away.

His left shoulder was also firmly punched by Wu Changliang.

This punch seemed to be crushed by a machine, and even the bones seemed to be smashed on the spot!

The power is great, and the power is strong. It is worthy of being the peak powerhouse with the title of Martial King!

Whew!

Chu Yun exhaled turbid air.

His face remained unchanged, and his eyes flashed with light.

The showdown with Wu Changliang can probably be regarded as a rehearsal of the martial arts conference!

He will do his best, and he will learn and communicate with each other carefully.

Then kill it with your own hands!

A strong man with the title of Martial King, Chu Yun doesn't know much. Before the martial arts conference came, it was even rarer to have the opportunity to fight.

In order to sharpen himself, he couldn't go to Chu Zhongtang, who clearly had the title of Martial King, to make an appointment, right?

It's impossible to find Aunt Duan, who already has a secret illness, right?

As for the old monk who will one day make a move—it's even more impossible!

Chu Yun had no masochistic tendencies.

As he grows stronger day by day. He became more and more confused about the martial arts realm of the old monk.

Once, under the hints of others, he thought that the old monk was just a peak powerhouse with broken mirrors.

Now, when Chu Yun stepped into a new realm. He learned his lesson, and he didn't even think that the title of King Wu was the ceiling of the old monk!

How strong is the old monk?

Can he make his mouth go wild, saying that in this world, no one can really defeat him?

He's like a monster.

Confident, proud, yet unobtrusive.

Chu Yun, who hadn't played much of the game, regarded him as a game bug, a vulnerability of system disorder!

A cold wind blew.

In the dark night sky, thunder and lightning suddenly flashed.

Bang!

Just in the blink of an eye, lightning flashed and thundered. Heavy rain poured down.

Shout!

The strong wind blew through the rain, and Chu Yun waved his iron fist. It seems to pull the power of thunder and lightning. smashed into Wu Changliang.

Bang!

Iron fists collide.

Both took a few steps back.

In the next moment, Chu Yun leaned forward. Like a tiger in the rain, roaring.

The more powerful the master, the less bells and whistles there are.

The neat killing moves, the must-kill skills that have been tempered thousands of times, are their mastery at the bottom of the box.

Even if a hundred-pound fancy frame can know 10,000 routines, it can't withstand the swift punch of a two-hundred-pound boxer.

In the face of hard power, any fancy is futile.

Bang!

A flash of thunder and lightning flashed. Chu Yun threw a punch.

He seemed to have absorbed the power of thunder and lightning, and his qi was bulging.

At the moment when he approached Wu Changliang, he suddenly turned on his full combat power. Unleash a devastating offensive!

There was a thud.

Chu Yun threw out an iron fist, but was stopped by Wu Changliang with his arms folded.

But in just an instant, Wu Changliang felt as if his arms had been broken. The pain is unbearable.

His brow furrowed, and blood rolled in his chest.

His right foot turned into an iron whip and slammed towards Chu Yun's waist.

Syllable!

Chu Yun raised his arm to block. Forcefully stopped Wu Changliang's blow.

Freeze the action.

Chu Yun's whole body seemed to tremble.

was kicked by Wu Changliang's kick and his limbs trembled.

The lethality of the strong warrior king should not be underestimated!

Bang!

Chu Yun bent his arm, exerted force with his elbow, and smashed into Wu Changliang's chest.

Even if the latter blocked with both arms, it still hit the chest hard.

Flutter!

Wu Changliang flew out upside down. Spit blood from the mouth.

Even when he landed, he held the ground with his left hand, and he didn't turn over too embarrassed.

But as soon as the man stood firm, he shook a few times uncontrollably. Obviously, he couldn't withstand Chu Yun's blow.

"And now?"

Under the pouring rain, Her Majesty stood coldly by the stone bridge. He glanced at Uncle Tanglin: "The royal family thinks that Chu Yun has a chance of winning?"

Uncle Tanglin frowned slightly. But the answer was given: "Eighty percent." ”

Obviously, Chu Yun gradually gained the upper hand after a fierce battle.

And Wu Changliang will definitely be beaten to death by Chu Yun in this war of attrition!

Otherwise, he will be killed by Her Majesty's own hands!

In this battle, there is no point in continuing to look down.

Uncle Tanglin wiped the splash off his face.

Turn around and walk towards the depths of the palace.

He didn't even salute Her Majesty, nor did he say hello.

Just left very rudely.

"Uncle Huang. After the storm, tomorrow will be a sunny day. ”

Her Majesty the Empress stood still and said without moving.

Uncle Tanglin's body trembled.

He heard the subtext of Her Majesty's Majesty.

But he'll throw in the towel, right?

"I'll wait for you. ”

......

Bang!

Bang bang!

Chu Yun's iron fist smashed Wu Changliang's body.

He's like a punching bag. was beaten by Chu Yun and staggered, with a blue nose and swollen face.

But he didn't seem to be relieved.

Even after Wu Changliang gradually lost the power to resist, he did not give up.

"You are madly torturing your parents because of what happened to them. Engage in catharsis. Or is it for Sanada Kiko's anger?"

Her Majesty suddenly asked.

Chu Yun heard this.

Slowly picked up the blade that had been thrown on the ground.

The hand rises, and the knife falls.

Leaving a wound in Wu Changliang's throat that would never heal. Send him to hell.

Then, step by step, he walked towards Her Majesty the Empress. Wipe off the blood droplets on your face. Grinning and saying, "Your Majesty." You're so small-minded. ”

Her Majesty was soaking wet.

The plump and delicate body is delicately outlined by the soaked clothes.

Paired with that gentle and noble beautiful face.

Full of charm.

"Have you ever seen a woman with a big heart?" asked Her Majesty with a squint.